Since tomorrow they were going to use the program group's money to buy ingredients, their cellphones and wallets were all confiscated, and the three of them didn't have a single cent on them. They looked longingly at the street snacks along the way, and the little toys could only be played with in front of the store owner.
Their pitiable look was such that the following staff members couldn't help but want to dig into their own pockets to buy for them.
"Poor things, really pitiable."
Feng Zichen, holding a bowl of stinky tofu in his hand, after finishing a piece, would sigh with emotion behind them.
He simply took shamelessness to the extreme.
If it weren't for that handsome face, he'd really be beaten to a pulp.
After eating four pieces, there was only one piece left.
Feng Zichen, noticing Yin Kui who had been staring at him, kindly offered the last piece of stinky tofu, "Do you want it?"
"No."
Yin Kui answered coldly, shifting his gaze away.
